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My first contact happened on the web, with the few images announcing the project.
Following came the movie, mixing syncopated visuals to delicate music.
Finally, meeting the project’s instigators finished to spark my curiosity: I had to go visit this place.
The next week-end, I then found myself with a friend, climbing and wandering from one room to the other.
The second I stepped back outside, my eyes screwed up by the sun, i had only one idea in mind… to come back!
Flash forward to a week later, i was back inside, on my own this time.
I had a strong urge to expose film, silver film could only go well with such a spot, left silent for years and brought back to life thanks to the devotion of a small group of enthousiasts.
Immersed in this half light, cradled by the muffled sound of the freeways and the streets, the whole morning rushed by, without a notice.
This spot is beyond anything I’ve seen in the past, beyond industrial ruin, beyond graffiti, beyond contemporary art. For me, it’s one of the strongest artistic experience I’ve had these last ten years.
Here’s a selection of pictures from these two visits.

Man – Art is Life is way more patient than we are. All the mural joiners we never had the time or the courage to do, he did them, even the walls we painted in the darkest corners of the building. Here are some of the joiners and photographic collages he brought back from the Mausoleum.

A few weeks ago, flobiflickR contacted us through the site to know how to enter the Mausoleum. A few days later, he sent us these fish-eye and HDR pumped images with and a short text. All of the picture’s titles are his:

Its the story of an abandonned supermarket in the north of Paris, 430,000 sq ft, lifeless, empty, abandonned by our consumer society who went to see elsewhere.

It became the Mausoleum. It welcomed writers, photographers, friends… but no cops. Quickly, the Mausoleum became a savage artistic residence for the writers who, thanks to their talent, gained back a bit of life and colours.

In 2010 Lek discovers an abandoned supermarket condemned to demolition. This spot with no tag at all is a godsend and leads to the “Mausolée” project.

The Mausoleum at the time of ‘Immaculate Conception’ – Photo : ClickClaker

Lek & Sowat are the first to invest this place, situated very next to Paris, with some other fellow writers. Very soon they both have the idea to turn it into an artistic illegal residence inside which some graffiti artists and photographers (40 painters for 40,000 m²) will be invited to play a part in the evolution of what will become the “Mausoleum”.

A few months later, a gorgeous book is released (Editions Alternatives), and the secret that was kept so well during all this time is brought to light.

The choice of a French editor was symbolical, says Sowat : « The project took place in Paris, with French artists, in a building which was squatted and cleared out by the police, so in a way it reflected a French social, political and human drama. The traces of life we found inside, the writings on the walls, the abandoned letters and schoolbooks were mostly in French. There was no sense for us to try to convince a foreign editor. As we already knew Alternatives as we worked with them for previous books, we knew they were not the kind of editor to lay a hand on the contents to the detriment of the project”.

Coming out of a meeting at the end of October 2011 with Charlotte Gallimard, Head of Alternatives, things went very fast. After non-stop work, the book was published 6 months later.

The FatCap team also wanted to visit this playground to share with you what can be considered as an authentic underground museum.